Shadows of stars whisper stories
Echoes within these barren halls
You gaze, yet have seen it before
The infinite loop, once, twice—you stand
Folded memories in their silent glow
Paths cross under this vast veil
Each step like a drop in the void
Patterns emerge, like breath
In the cold air of forgotten truths
Here lies the recurrence of déjà vu
Discover the Tidal Wave Frequency
Angles of the Celestial Geometry